The Farming Life of the God of Time Traveling

"As for the place to live, how about this, the place where I live is quite empty, and there is no one there, you two can move here, work hard~" Taoist Qingwei led them to visit the place where they lived, and then disappeared like a gust of wind up.

Song Qishu started to move things into the room with a blank face, fully interpreting Xinruzhishui to the fullest, he saw it, no one can play the old man Li's routine, it is better to just accept his fate, maybe he can be counted as Zhengyangzong The other party intervened to lure them over, but if they come, let them be at ease, since they are all here, let's treat it as an accompanying show.

However, considering that Xiao Yun is the most innocent, he has nothing to do with Li Banxian, nor does he have anything to do with Sun Kong, the only one who has anything to do with him is probably him, but he never uses his friends to blackmail him into doing anything, so this statement It's a little hard to say.

"I, Xiao Yun, don't care about what my master said, it's not like you don't know that he has always been like that."

Seeing his cautious appearance, Xiao Yun deeply felt that this friend was not in vain, so she smiled brightly, and pulled him away, "No one cares about us now, so it's okay to go shopping first."

Song Qishu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he didn't mean to be angry.

There was nothing to do in the room, the two of them wandered back along the original road, there were several long corridors next to the main hall, some led to the residences of the inner courtyard disciples of the Zhengyang Sect, and some led to the residences of the outer disciples. It seems that they will have to live here for a long time. Pulling back the curtain, without the cover of the eaves, the vision suddenly widens.

This is a large medicine garden.

Each sect will consume a lot of spiritual materials, so generally they will set up their own spiritual field, which is specially used to provide to the people of the sect, so that everyone can save a lot of expenses.

This was originally the place with the most aura in the sect. Later, the sect became more and more famous and became more and more famous. For the rapid growth of all the disciples, it was specially vacated to cultivate the spiritual field.

Carefully form a square with a fence, half of the medicine seedlings have grown an inch high and are sprouting green shoots, and half of the medicine materials are already mature. A few medicine boys with bare legs and arms, under the urging of the pharmacy manager, picked the mature spirits. medicine.

Figures like Song Qishu and Xiao Yun seemed to be particularly eye-catching no matter where they went. They just watched for a while, and when they were about to leave, the drug boys over there greeted one after another, "Are you two new disciples? What's your name?" ah."

Seeing this, it was not easy to continue walking, so he stopped, and Song Qishu told his name and Xiao Yun's name, "Are you guys gathering medicine? Can we go over and have a look? These elixir medicines won't be trampled to death, right?"

Yaotong smiled happily, this person is really interesting, "It's okay, come here, you can't be trampled to death, their vitality is so strong, we have to use specific props to pick them."

Only then did the two of them directly walk into the spiritual field. There were endless herbs all over the sky, and the refreshing smell seemed to fill the spirit with just one smell.

They took a closer look curiously, only to find that the utensils they picked were the real ones. They turned out to be high-quality fairy artifacts. Help the elixir not to lose its spiritual energy, even if it leaves the spiritual field.

So it is true that one thing falls one thing, even if there are real crooks who want to snatch this fairy artifact, it is useless to snatch it. After all, the only function it creates is probably to pick elixir.

The manager of the pharmacy waited for a long time but didn't see the two little bastards coming in with the elixir. He was puzzled for a while, so he took a thick booklet and walked towards them. When he walked in, he saw that they were chatting with others, and he was so angry. He raised his hand and gave each of the two drug boys a bag on their heads.

"Have you had a good chat? Do you still want to do this job? Hurry up."

The two medicine boys stuck out their tongues secretly, touched the fresh bags on their heads and wanted to cry. Zhou Bapi reincarnated didn't wear such things. They really slept later than cows, woke up earlier than pigs, and worked hard. Let's be content, where can we find such lazy people like them.

After scolding the supervisor, he found out that there were still two teenagers here, and looked at these two new faces he had never seen in surprise, "Are you the newly recruited disciples this time?"

He has been in Zhengyangzong for almost 100 years, and he has met all kinds of people, and there is no one he does not know. The only possibility is the recently rumored Immortal Cultivation Conference, which has not been held for several years. Almost forgot there is such a thing.

"I just taught you a casual lesson. Don't be nervous. My name is Peng Zhijun. I used to be a not-so-weak inner disciple. My master is the head of the sect."

The disciple in charge is farming here?This sect is too weird.

"You guys continue to listen to me." Probably the expressions of the two were pleasing, or maybe it was broken, anyway, if he didn't say that when the two stayed in the sect for a long time, someone would tell, and the tone was listening to others adding fuel. In other words, it would be better for him to do it himself, at least he knows more of the truth.

Back then when the demon cultivator invaded the sect, the sect head and all the elders went to participate in the Dao Companion Ceremony of the suzerain's daughter of the Wanfo sect. Only some senior brothers were there. It's just a young guy who came to explore the way, two people can do it together, he didn't expect to fight casually for a few minutes, and he fell down, followed by the fierce battle between the demon cultivator and his senior brother, the hall collapsed by the two of them Halfway through, the elder brother seemed to have been stimulated by something, and suddenly vomited blood and fell down, while the magician was injured and escaped, never to come again.

Since then, he has been blaming himself, why he was so weak, he couldn't help him at that time, and let a genius like his elder brother fall, but his potential has reached the limit, and he can't make any progress. The guilt is entangled with him day by day, In the end, he made a painful decision to reclaim the spiritual fields and make contributions to the brothers and sisters in the Zongli.

Looking at the kind face in charge, it is impossible to imagine his pain. Song Qishu couldn't help sighing. It is a pity that the genius has fallen, but the living talent is more important. After all, death is like a lamp going out, but the living But with the support of will, more miracles can be created, which belong to people themselves.

Xiao Yun also helped to comfort him, "Fate comes and goes, your elder brother should have been reincarnated, maybe a merchant, maybe a scholar, anyway, he has already started his new life, why should you worry about it anymore? increase troubles."

The director looked at his magnificent spiritual field, and heaved a long sigh, "Who says it's not."

"I would like to suggest to you guys that you are the first to be able to become internal disciples with Wulinggen. Just keep your heart and don't be too surprised in the future."

When they saw him, they also saw this, looked at each other, bid farewell to him, and went back to their residence.

With a creak, the door swung open.

Unlike the mess they imagined, the two rooms are the same, with a bed, a table, and a chair, and there are even bamboo bookshelves in the innermost part, and a pot of flowers is placed under the half-closed window. , simple and natural, but everything is available.